((You dunno how grateful I am for your patience. T_T
Kintaros just has to stop and check out the gymnasium, but if V/V wants to stop at a different floor, I'll follow your lead, no worries.))
The first handful of floors below are almost surreal; a jail? What does this place need with a jail? Kintaros leaves that pondering for later. After that, it's an entire, huge room with no floor but a grid of bars. Perhaps, he thinks, it's a circus training area? But he can't see anything resembling a safety net below the bars should someone fall off…. The next one gives him an awful, itching sensation in the back of his mind. The floor feels… alive somehow, though he can't see anything, and the knowledge that there must be something in here keeps nagging at him. He'll actually try to usher V/V along while positioning himself to shield her as best he can.
Continuing, suddenly, a room full of nothing but shelves and boxes. He actually pauses to scratch his head here.
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Kintaros just has to stop and check out the gymnasium, but if V/V wants to stop at a different floor, I'll follow your lead, no worries.))
The first handful of floors below are almost surreal; a jail? What does this place need with a jail? Kintaros leaves that pondering for later. After that, it's an entire, huge room with no floor but a grid of bars. Perhaps, he thinks, it's a circus training area? But he can't see anything resembling a safety net below the bars should someone fall off…. The next one gives him an awful, itching sensation in the back of his mind. The floor feels… alive somehow, though he can't see anything, and the knowledge that there must be something in here keeps nagging at him. He'll actually try to usher V/V along while positioning himself to shield her as best he can.
Continuing, suddenly, a room full of nothing but shelves and boxes. He actually pauses to scratch his head here.
"What a strange place," he mumbles.